As long as I live, I will listen with heart's ear,
The ecstatic music sounding in my soul all the time,
I will never give it up, even when I am dead,
Tomorrow, On the day of resurrection,
When I stand before my lord to present my accounts,
I will walk forward with the record of this mellow music,
Still resounding in my soul and heart.
Mykoul
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